May the Restless Find Peace

There is word going round

There's a curse upon this town

I've seen families struck down, disregarded

Where the twain never meet

At the dark end of the street

Where the wretched find peace in the darkness

I've heard things, many things

Some they're never seen again

It's the stuff you don't mention in earnest

In the shadows they wait

Now a burden on the state

Left to self-medicate into darkness

A home

Where the wild

Dogs roam

Is there anybody there?

Does society still care?

Are they lost in the glare of the circus?

Out of sight, out of mind

Leaving mindless people blind

May our peace come in time to the restless

I will not curb my bite

I was dragged into this fight

I'll be fucked if I'll carry on regardless

Mine's the face, mine's the voice

Of those who never had a choice

May the wretched rejoice in this darkness

May the restless find peace in their darkness